Under Pressure

Work so f**king much
My greatest fear is I'mma
Die alone
Every diamond in my chain  yeah
That's a milestone
People calling me
Asking me for money  man
The only thing I'mma give you
Motherf**kers is the dial tone
Flashbacks of a youngin' sipping
That purple Kool Aid
Skipping school with my homies
And chiefing reefer for two days
Running from the law
Living how I'm living
F**k 'em all
Bumping Triple Six
Hennessy in my cup
Driving through the sticks
Who the b**ch  riding with me
Man  the devil tryna get me
Motivated  undereducated
And hated
But finally getting cake
Like a happy belated
B**ch I made it  we on
Buy it  break it  roll it  light it
Smoke it  inhale it  write it
Record it  mix it  master it
Press it up  unveil it
Feel like I've been waiting forever
Forever to inherit
This is war  I declare it
Time is money  I can't spare it
Futuristic  so simplistic
Please decipher my linguistics
Slow it down  Robitussin
I'm the king  ain't no discussion
And now we blowing up like
Spontaneous human combustion
My consumption is the illest
Section eight  I know you feel this
On the come up
Where they run up on you
For nothing at all
Brighter than eleven suns
This the first
Where my funds
EBT  that's the card
I thank God  I thank God
But it's hard  but it's hard
Work so f**king much
My greatest fear is I'mma
Die alone
Every diamond in my chain  yeah
That's a milestone
People calling me
Asking me for money  man
The only thing I'mma give you
Motherf**kers is the dial tone
God damn  god damn
We at it again
Me and my homies
That know me blowing up
Like the Taliban
Yeah  my stress up
But I'm blessed up
F**k around and get messed up
When I murder the rhyme
I'm living divine
You know that I'm one of a kind
Lemme get it right now  ho
Draped up and I'm dripped out
Right now  ho
Caked up 'til I cash out
And I got em all wondering how
So
On the down low
Haters drown slow
On the down low
Haters drown slow
Oh God  my God
We got it all right
Oh God  my God
We gotta get it right
These f**kers facades
They just a mirage  right
I said these f**kers facades
They just a mirage  right
Tell me that they love me
Know damn well that
They don't give a f**k
I be on that finger flipping
Killing sh*t up in the cut
That's what's up
All these b**ches out here
Tryna gas it up
This is everything I ever wanted
I can't pass it up
Life changed in a year
Couldn't happen fast enough
"Can I do it like you do it "
That's what they be asking us
White benz  black card
B**ch better get your plastic up
Man  this sh*t is hella hard
But we never acting up
Live it up  hold on to your dream
Don't ever give it up
Finally had my share of success
And sh*t  I can't get enough
Now they know my name
Through the nation
Cause my single like that good sh*t
Man  always in rotation
Now they know Logic for Logic
Not through my affiliations
Stacking profit on profit
From this music I'm making
Even Jesus had haters
So when you feeling forsaken
Tell 'em jealous Judas is
Who this is  and man
That'll break 'em
And B**ch I'm still the same
Dash of auto tune so y'all
Can feel the pain
Broke as f**k
Back in that basement
Not a dollar to my name
Chasing fame  chasing glory
'Til the day we make a story
Positive that life ain't mine
B**ch you can take that sh*t to Maury
Work so f**king much
My greatest fear is I'mma
Die alone
Every diamond in my chain  yeah
That's a milestone
People calling me
Asking me for money  man
The only thing I'mma give you
Motherf**kers is the dial tone
Hello  no one is available to
Take your call
I been working hard
I been searching for God
I been working hard
I been searching for God
Please leave a message
After the tone
Little brother
This is your sister
You're busy  I getcha
But I insist you call me back
Cause I miss you
I wish you well
Well  I wish you would call
Cause lately you feel like
I'm just not your sister at all  all